I Miss..., by Brian R. Velasquez
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Your touch in the cold
Your warmth during the night
Your simple elegant beauty
Your shining light
The unconditional sincerity
The constant grace
The sensual communion
The genuine feeling behind your face
Your telling eyes
Your heavenly scent
Your harmonious smile
Your body, completely spent
The undoubted love
The endless bliss
The winters, springs, falls, summers
The way we kissed
These are the things I truly miss |
Posted: 2010-01-21 00:53:59 UTC |
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2008-07-08 06:04:36 | Simply-Me-20104 |
Awwww that's such a sweet poem! It seems like it has such an interesting story behind it? |